This is terrible!
Situ Ming was playing games with the little girl, his phone was on silent, and he didn't have it with him yet.
"No, hey buddy, look at me, you were the doorman when I went to Sangjing Villa a few days ago, how come you don't recognize me after just two days?"
The bodyguard remained unmoved, his face stern, and he uttered three words without any emotion: "Invitation!"
The dialect is still arguing its case.
“We’re good friends with Ninth Brother,” he said, pulling Duan Yunfei over and pointing. “This is the son of your Wen Group’s CEO, Duan’s own son! You don’t recognize him? Aren’t you going to let him in?”
The bodyguard replied, "Excuse me, please show me your invitation."
So you're completely unresponsive now, aren't you?
"Alright, continue calling Brother Jiu."
"Ninth Master won't answer; the phone is definitely not on her."
Li San is a man who doesn't usually talk much, but when he does, he's either very serious or incredibly sarcastic.
"Don't you have any other people's phone numbers saved?" Li San asked the crucial question.
dialect:……
Duan Yunfei: ...
The two who had been silent said in unison, "We each have two phones, one for work and one for personal use."
Okay, I understand!
The private one wasn't taken.
Why not take it?
The two replied, "The company is just starting out, and they're only just getting started. This kind of occasion is the best time to develop connections. Why would they use their personal phones? Of course, they're work phones!"
Li San: ...
Okay, these are two young people who are working hard for the company's development at all times.
What do they do now?
The banquet has begun!
I can't get through to Situ Ming by phone!
"Hurry, hurry, we're going to be late, we're going to be late!"
Two beautifully dressed girls came running towards us in a flurry of activity.
Fang Yan raised an eyebrow; here comes the opportunity.
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